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Join Date: Nov 2008
Location: minnesota_st.cloud
Posts: 686
Repped: 169
Repped 81 Times in 40 Posts
Neg Reps: 10
Neg Repped at 31 Times in 22 Posts
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you have to carry yourself before you make a move on me/
as i make a move on your bitch let my dick slip b4 i flee/ desperate to be a big timer on the mother fuckin board/ sounds like you need a social life or pay a bitch 4 ur 1st time too score/ I scored the other night got these 15 little yellow pills..amphetimines/ snorted them within 12 hours i been sick so if i die remember me/ youre as ugly as acid when it comes out your stomach/ as smelly as shit cause you stuck and you cant come with it/ ill crush you with a blade cut you up divide you till your in my membrane/ letting off the dopamine yeah thats the dope in me so u b2r hope i behave/ cause like a rave ill create these bright colors bang bang/ sparks fly reds flown deaths up n thats trill same thang/ 12 lines 6 whatever you call its Im not on nothing right now so i cant "come as hard as i wanted"......yeah that was meant for your mouth bitch |
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Dr. Pussy
Join Date: Jul 2007
Location: Catsville
Posts: 2,031
Repped: 661
Repped 322 Times in 180 Posts
Neg Reps: 65
Neg Repped at 25 Times in 23 Posts
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Again?!?!?!
![]() Rodknee's casual about making casualties, You don't wanna be one of my enemies I put my work in getting dirty knee's but I'm still fresher than a summer breeze If the odds are stacked against me homie you still won't make me feel unease I don't move unless provoked, and you don't wanna give rodknee room to breath Mcduffee stays calling out to me, I think he's secretly in love with me, My name is always in his head, I think he dreams about me when he goes to sleep But come on McDuffee Peep this, you could honestly never step to this You're punching above you own weight and you weigh the world, Aint that some shit? Tryin to give me social life advice, Homie I think you've got it twisted, You ain't got a job, you sponge off your mom and yo daddy wish he never beat it
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